Crystal Stone Pack
She felt her body ache with pain as she slowly opened her eyes. Panic surged through her—she was back in the pack house.
“b***h! You killed my son, and now you’re gone!” a sharp voice shouted. A knife glinted in his hand. He meant business—inch by inch.
She struggled, only to find herself chained. “Let go of me, Alpha!” she shouted, fear evident in her voice. The knife hovered over her stomach as he slowly started cutting through the chains. She screamed.
“Relax! Relax, you’re fine,” Jack said calmly, kneeling beside her. She blinked, trying to make sense of the chaos. Panic still clutched her chest.
“Nurse! A little morphine, please—she needs to relax,” Jack instructed. After the injection, she fainted again. Jack exhaled deeply. “I don’t know where they kept her,
